"Before the island?" It seems such a long time ago, a time Eden has tried to put behind her. She's failed, of course. The last minutes of her life ensured that, even if she could have left the rest behind, she could never really forget. All she can try to do is move on, let go. Now that certain aspects of that life have returned, though, she's not sure how to. "New York. So I guess it's nice to be back in a city, at least. And you?"